Miman's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 7 It's Like a Carnival

After a long time, Qiao Sen went back to school again. Although it should be different from the school in his previous life, it was still a new experience.

After driving for more than an hour, Jon parked the car. The parking lot was already on the edge of the urban area, similar to the suburbs.

"Okay, it's your school, today is Monday, let's go to class quickly." Jon put down the car window, pointed outside to the building complex that covers an area of ​​nearly [-] acres, the architectural style is magical and realistic, and the tuition fee is very expensive. , with a line of big characters "New York City People's Third Experimental Middle School".

Qiao Sen's face was distorted, and he asked Jon in disbelief, "Is this really an American school?"

People's Third Experimental Middle School!This way of naming is no longer familiar. Qiao Sen said that his high school in his previous life was called No. [-] Middle School, which also added people and experiments. There is no one who does not practice the sea of ​​questions tactics on students!
"Of course it is. This is the school opened by Peter Parker in New York after his overseas visits. It has introduced advanced teaching systems from many countries. The enrollment rate is twice as high as that of other middle schools. It recruits students from the former world. Only students who pass the school exam are accepted, and students who enter through other methods are never accepted. Even students who do not want to go to university after graduation may enter the Parker Group to work." Jon seems to know this school very well.

"Is it possible to work for a company of the size of the Parker Group after graduating from high school?" Qiao Sen felt that his cognition was a little behind the times, and he probably knew which country Peter Parker came back from to get this name. So familiar!
"So the evaluation of this high school is completely comparable to that of some universities. The students admitted are all elites, so the graduates are all the best of the elite." After Jon finished speaking, he hugged Qiao Sen excitedly again. Shoulder, "And a week after we adopted you, we received your admission letter from this middle school. You didn't tell us about it before. At that time, Jesse and I were so happy, I am such a low-key person You have been showing off your acceptance letter for two weeks in front of your colleagues."

"Oh, uh, okay, then I'm going to school, Jon." Qiao Sen didn't want to say more on this topic, because he didn't receive all the information from this part, he only knew that his predecessor was admitted to a good school , and after less than a month of class, he was replaced by himself.

"Go, go, I'm going to work, and I'll pick you up after school." Jon said with a smile, stepped on the gas pedal, and walked away.

"Is this a script where I am reborn as a scumbag, and then work hard to maintain my personality, and finally reach the pinnacle of life?" Although Qiao Sen was not a scumbag before, he has nothing to do with a creature like a scumbag, because of his energy. Putting everything on his own superpowers, and suddenly accepting the personality of a schoolmaster, Qiao Sen became stressed all of a sudden.

"Hmph! Isn't it just learning? How can you be afraid of this as a stand-in messenger, and the brigade commander also said, bah, the teacher once said that I am a **** genius, afraid of school? Afraid of shit!" All of the above is Joe Sen's heart was moving, and he said to himself that it was really too shameful to say these words.

After tidying up his mood, Qiao Sen entered the school with his head held high and walked towards the classroom in his memory, Class [-] ([-]).

Along the way, Qiao Sen understood that this school is indeed recruiting students from all over the world as Jon said. He saw a scene like a carnival in the global village. The unique costumes of all countries in the world are worn by students one by one, reflecting the differences of each country. culture.

"Don't you need to wear a school uniform?" Qiao Sen was stunned by the scene in front of him, as if he was the only one wearing a school uniform.

"Josen! You're back!" An excited voice sounded behind Qiaosen. He turned around and saw an Asian man in a kimono with one eye. His thin body made his head slightly bigger and his skin slightly darker. , a pretty handsome boy.

"You are?" Qiao Sen didn't find a name that matched the boy in front of him from his previous memory.

The boy was a little surprised, and said in a low voice: "You really lost your memory? You don't even remember me?"

Qiao Sen smiled awkwardly, "It's not considered amnesia, but because the head was injured, I can't remember some things clearly, are you?"

"Oh, I understand, let's get to know each other again. My name is Nobi Kelan, and I'm from Japan." The boy was very hearty, and he stretched out his right hand to Qiao Sen while talking.

"Ke Lan?" Qiao Sen looked at the hands in front of him a little flustered, "I don't know who your girlfriend is...?
"Don't be kidding, I don't have a girlfriend."

As soon as Ke Lan finished speaking, Qiao Sen held Ke Lan's hand generously, saying that if you have a girlfriend named Lan, I will have to pay a moment of silence to the students of the school.

"It's a coincidence that I don't have one either. What a coincidence. By the way, Ke Lan, why are everyone wearing so different clothes today?" Qiao Sen said while looking at the dark blue kimono on Ke Lan's body.

"Don't you remember, today is the school's annual orientation meeting, and the time is set on the Monday night of the sixth week of each new student's enrollment. Today, everyone will wear the most distinctive costumes of their own country, in order to match the theme of the orientation meeting. "Ke Lan, as a qualified tool (fog) person, carefully explained to Qiao Sen.

"theme?"

"To welcome the carnival of the whole world, why did you come here in your school uniform? At worst, you have to wear a set of your favorite clothes." Ke Lan was very surprised by Qiao Sen's clothes, because even if he didn't want to participate in the orientation meeting, he didn't mind. You need to wear a school uniform.

"Actually, I forgot about it." Qiao Sen didn't hide it, he really didn't remember the orientation meeting.

Ke Lan nodded, "It seems that you were really seriously injured this time. By the way, has the person who hurt you been caught?"

"No. Because there are no clues and there is no surveillance in that place, so it hasn't been caught yet."

"That's it, that's fine, but it's good that you don't have any serious problems. Let's go back to class." Ke Lan looked at the time and found that the class time was approaching, so he hurriedly dragged Qiao Sen to the fifth class.

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Soon, Qiao Sen and Ke Lan ran back to Class [-]. Ke Lan's physique was not as good as Qiao Sen's, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

"Joe, Qiao Sen, why are you doing nothing, nothing?" Ke Lan's seat was right in front of Qiao Sen, and they were all at the back of the classroom by the window.

"It's not far away. It's because you're panting so badly. What are you going to do with your physical education class? You haven't exercised yet." Qiao Sen looked at Ke Lan who was still panting, and made a suggestion.

"You, what are you talking about? We ran 5 meters in 1254.5 minutes and walked up three stairs for a total of 45 steps. You didn't even break a sweat. I was acting normally, okay?" Ke Lan said angrily .

Qiao Sen asked curiously, "Can you calculate how many meters we ran?"

"Of course, my step distance is 65 centimeters, and I took 1930 steps. Isn't it 1254.5 meters without stairs?" Ke Lan was even more angry at Qiao Sen's disbelief in his calculation ability.

"Won't the distance you walk change because your physical strength decreases?" Qiao Sen became more and more curious.

"My steps will not be wrong. This is what I have trained since I was a child. It is to strengthen the two-way thinking ability and ensure that I can think stably under any circumstances. Therefore, my steps will not be chaotic."

Qiao Sen finally understands the definition of only accepting elites. There are everyone. If Ke Lan represents the average level of No. [-] Middle School, then apart from having a double, he is much worse than others.

"Where is the predecessor's strength? Why is it not reflected in the memory I received? Or is it that as a performer, apart from accepting the identity and ordinary memory of the predecessor, other special abilities are not inherited? After all, I have already died. I must have taken advantage of my predecessor."

Just as Qiao Sen was thinking with one hand on his chin, he suddenly felt a chill pass by. Qiao Sen quickly turned his head to look, and a boy in a suit with a gentleman's temperament walked up and down four feet away from Qiao Sen. A place for five seats, sat down.

Qiao Sen quickly patted Ke Lan on the shoulder, and asked, "Ke Lan, what's the name of that classmate?"

Ke Lan followed Qiao Sen's gaze and saw that it was the gentleman boy, and said in a low voice: "He is from London, England, he seems to be the heir to some kind of jazz."

"I asked what it was called."

"Dracula Shin."

(End of this chapter)